1. The Adventures of Dennis: Stains


    Date: 9/6/2015, Categories: College Sex, Author: Tomjones88, Rating: 2, Source: LushStories

    Amelia's saliva. I chose not to wipe it off. If I was to fuck Renee later on, this was like my lube. I put my pants on and buckled up, watching Amelia’s Samuel Beckett performance against the sink and trying to keep a neutral face. “Thanks, maybe we can pick up where we left off later?” I said. I couldn’t help but chuckle. “Later,” I said. I bolted out that door. I don’t even remember wading through the crowd and leaving the party. The ride with Jared over to Phoebe’s trailer—yes, she lived in a trailer park—was decent. We shared a bottle of Jack. Here I was, drinking in a moving car again. He played loud Toby Keith music. I think he liked Toby Keith un-ironically. At one point his car went over a bump. He slowed down at looked back out his window. “Hedgehog, I think,” he said. He rolled up the window, accelerated, and we sped onward. “Definitely a hedgehog,” Jared said. I was ready to kick the shit out of this guy Bill, the one who had hit on Renee. Just beat his ass and then fuck Renee in front him so he could see what he would never get. But he had left by the time I arrived. Renee was fine. She wore a red silk shirt today and a skirt over her jeans. She had a bottle of vodka with her. I drank a little of her vodka and we watched some of the movie running on Phoebe’s T.V. It was Rob Reiner in The Hot Chick . Most people had cleared out. There was no way I was going back to my dorm that night. II. The Puddle Once everybody else cleared out, Renee and I unfolded Phoebe’s ...
    couch bed and got busy. We undressed each other standing up. When I had Renee down to her panties, I slipped my middle and index finger in to her pussy. I knew her pussy so much better than Amelia’s mound-ish monstrosity. She had a small, sloping pussy, always with a shaved strip running down the center. She leaned against my shoulder and gasped out air on to my skin. She was ready for me. I never had to wear a condom with Renee, because she was on the pill. I had my cock enclosed in this glorious envelope of warm wetness and I moved in and out gently. I guess I felt like I still needed to take care of her, or something, after creepy Bill. I wondered if Amelia’s saliva had not fully dried yet. I hoped not. Renee whispered to me, “Fuck me as hard and as fast as you want.” She was asking for it, so I did it. I slid all the way out, until the tip of my cock was the only thing poking in to her clit, and back in, so that my nuts smacked against the hair stubble at the bottom of her pussy. In and out. I was putting myself through an extreme pelvic workout and I felt like I was operating a lever. Renee needled her fingers around my upper back, scratching across the fading back acne that would never fully leave; she tried suppressing moans in to my ear; the mattress creaked loudly; the sheet inched further and further down my back until it slid off. There I was, bare-assed while I raw-dogged her and her legs jerked around in the air. I heard the whapping sound of skin smacking skin and ...
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